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up, I'm in Turks, lil' baby
Every other watch got diamonds in the face
Pullin' out, ask to take a taste, lil' baby
Pullin' out fifty racks, walkin'

'em up and be out
And we out for cash motherfuckin' money, baby
Come on, we don't give a fizzuck, my nigga, we young and bizzuck
We'll fuck a nigga's

to sleep wit a chop
U won't beef lil wop, why u started that
Runnin shit up I need all a that
I get some top from that thot & don't call her back
I got

got rich
All these weirdos switchin' up you should eat a fucking dick
And the way I carry guns my parents shoulda called me wick
An we can beef about

Free Molly el mixtape, puta
Soy el dio' de las ratchets, ah
Lana Del Rey
Yung Beef aka Lana Del Rey, bitche'
Wuh, Yung Molly baby (Molly bitch)
Cash

Ay baby who doesn't say a
Thing bout niggas like me
I'm way too wavy let the darkness
Come to make up my beats
Cause I'm the type of nigga that
Don't

With the guys they say roll up one
Some drank this the pick up ye
Portillo beef croissant feel up me
High must be the munchies
Propane 97 spark up

Done a lot
Tell em come see
Chase the bag
Run it up
Got a front seat

My block like the Butches
My nigga Love beef
Before it turned burgundy
He had

do it in the morning)
We gone see if you nice or you naughty ( If you nice or you naughty)
I can bring all this beef to ya party (Uh Ooh Oh)

[Verse 1:

가짜 얘기는 집어치워
늘 그랬듯 난 Swisher를 smoke
아래는 안 봐 내 눈은 위
애기 넌 baby 난 Louis V
알아 들어, 내 말 새꺄 넌 weak
누가 원해 Raingang gang이랑 beef
구름 위에서만 봐 이 movie
그림이 달라 우리 건

homeboy ya got beef
Well then ya get broke, because my crew's no joke
The House Of Pain
Is kickin' up dirt and therefore inside the jam
Ya know we're

say they're gonna come for me
When I buck man
They be like "what do you want from me?"
And I be with my brown skin baby
Gave her the woody den I made

point in beefin' with local niggas, I
Drive the same car as Oprah, nigga
Niggas want beef, drop cheese
Lettuce in the streets then I loaf a nigga
That's

Q.U. -- Hectic

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

scarred
Permanently bed-ridden
And if you're pussy, then motherfucker get in where you fit in
As I walk around the streets
Son I got mad beef, I'mma blast

It's time to get cruck like a houseparty
Lil nigga want beef better choose smartly
Like wwe I'm to raw
I'll smack a nigga down hit em in the jaw

my niggas hungry if it's beef it's time to eat

All these niggas hungry if it's beef it's time to eat
OK he stingin' like some listerine
I burn em'

for beef
Touch mic and cause catastrophe
Catastrophe they can’t ramp with me
I took notes on the game and pree’d the scene
Kayyar and Nai on the tune

there quiet
When I'm in the spot
You know I make it hot
Fuck around
Have to put out a fire
Niggas say that it's beef
Till we pull up and see
All a sudden

us
Niggas want beef, but I just be laughing at niggas like they bob’s burgers
Now why they wanna act like that
Like a boss nigga ain’t up next
Got

that's my meal ticket
He caught bullets cause im in the field with it
If it's beef then my brother gon deal with it
Keep the heat and you know he gon drill

it this shit getting realer and realer
I cant explain all my feelings all that i know is i feel it
I hear a flow and i kill it i cook the beef in

myself
I played to the left
I can hear them niggas now them niggas mad at they self
Why would I beef about a bitch I wouldn't take it there
Shit crazy my

tryna take off
I'm tryna bring it home just like LeBron did in the playoffs
I'm just running it Alvin Kamara way I shake off
Please don't start no beef

Mvp parezco de ac/dc, yeah
 
Tiran beef, yo dos barras y armo riffs, yeah 

Puro snif pa' tu zorra que le di, yeah

Bitch please i'm the fucking mvp,